Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

When Song Changsheng returned from Su Ding's birthday party, he had anticipated that he might encounter such a disaster. For this reason, Mu Guibai specially planted a mark on his chest, which would issue a warning whenever a strong person beyond the Purple Mansion Stage approached, giving him enough time to react. (See Chapter 314 of this volume for details)
Since planting this mark, Song Changsheng has been cautious. When the coalition forces went on an expedition and Su Ding also went with the army, he relaxed a little. However, he did not expect that it was a blessing in disguise and the disaster was inevitable. This disaster finally came.

"boom--"

The illusory giant hand formed by magic power fell at a high speed and hit the black and white shield condensed by the mountain protection formation heavily. The dust was stirred up and the whole spiritual peak trembled. Dozens of Song family monks who were maintaining the formation were struck by lightning. They fainted with a black screen in front of their eyes.

"click"

The big hand disappeared, leaving spider-web-like cracks on the shield.

Song Changsheng and Song Xianming mobilized the entire clan and spent more than ten years to build and upgrade the mountain protection formation, but they almost couldn't withstand a single attack from the enemy.

There is no doubt that the person who took action is a powerful Jindan Zhenren!

The Song family has many enemies, including the Blood Demon Cult, the Haoran Alliance, the Thunder King Palace, and Su Ding. They are all in a situation of life and death. The specific strength of these families is unclear, so it is not surprising that they can send out Jindan cultivators.

I just don't know which force it comes from.

Now Su Ding is far away at the front line of Canglan River, so he can be eliminated first.

The Blood Demon Cult is also unlikely. If the other party is from the Blood Demon Cult, they would definitely not wait until this time to take action.

This person is most likely from the Haoran Alliance or the Thunder King Palace.

He personally believed that the Haoran Alliance had the greatest possibility. He had received intelligence at the beginning that the head of the Haoran Alliance was preparing to break through to the Jindan stage. So many years had passed, and the other party had the Baicaotang's inherited spiritual treasure [Sky Fire Cauldron] in hand, so the chance of success should not be low.

The Haoran Alliance and the Blood Demon Cult have long been in collusion with each other, and it is very likely that they will join forces to cause trouble while the righteous forces in the Da Qi cultivation world are weak.

Regardless of whether his guess was right or not, it meant that he was about to fight against a Jindan Zhenren.

Awe...

nervous……

And a hint of...excitement.

Ever since he began practicing, it has been difficult for practitioners of the same level to put pressure on him, and even fewer people can make him give his all. This often makes him wonder where his limits are.

After breaking through the Purple Mansion Great Perfection, this feeling became even more obvious.

Although the previous battle with the Blood Demon Cult seemed dangerous, in fact it was far from pushing him into a desperate situation, because he still had two key trump cards that he had not used, one was the [Bai Sha Qiongqi Cauldron], and the other was the great magical power [The Universe in the Sleeve].

With the help of the power of the formation alone, the Blood Demon Cult collapsed, and did not achieve the effect he expected.

Now is the perfect time for him to test himself.

He had long thought of fighting with Jindan Zhenren, but this time it was not a sparring match, but a life-and-death battle that concerned the survival of his family!
"I don't know which real person has come. Please show yourself. It would be beneath your dignity to attack you secretly!" Song Changsheng shouted loudly, his sharp eyes scanning the air but he did not find any trace.

"If you want to see me, it depends on whether you are qualified!" A slightly neutral voice sounded in the air, and it was impossible to tell whether it was happy or angry.

Song Changsheng glanced at the shield that was slowly healing, and continued to stall for time, "Since the real person said so, what does it take to be qualified?"

"If you are still alive before Mu Guibai comes, you are qualified."

As the cold words fell, the power of laws surged in the air, and a bolt of lightning formed by the pure law of thunder struck down, aiming directly at the crack in the shield that had not yet completely healed.

It was obvious that the other party was planning to create a time difference and destroy the Song family before Mu Guibai came to support.

The opponent was very confident and powerful. This thunder was only stronger than the previous giant hand.

"It only takes a quarter of an hour for Master to rush over from Luoxia City. With the help of magic treasures and formations, we may be able to defeat him!" Song Changsheng thought secretly in his heart, and stretched out his hand to slowly grasp the hilt of the sword.

At this moment, all the tension and awe receded like the tide, and were replaced by high fighting spirit!

"A swordsman should draw his sword against the strong!"

The moment his hand placed on the hilt of the sword, Song Changsheng's temperament suddenly changed drastically.

The thunder came in an instant, leaving him no time to accumulate sword power. He had to strike out with the sword as quickly as possible. Only in this way could he stabilize the mountain protection formation and protect the tribesmen within it.

"Chong-"

Almost at the same time as the thunder struck, Song Changsheng soared into the sky, with the green sword in his hand unsheathed, and swung a white streak towards the thunder that seemed to be striking from the sky. All the sword intent poured out like the sky rolling back, and went straight up to meet the difficulty.

"boom--"

The moment the two came into contact, there was a deafening roar and a huge shock wave, and the area within a radius of dozens of miles was directly turned into a vacuum zone.

Many members of the Blood Demon Cult who were attacking the Song family had their internal organs shattered by the shock wave and fell limply to the ground.

Seeing this scene, a trace of anger flashed in Mie's eyes. He glanced at the place where the thunder fell, but finally said nothing. The situation was stronger than people. They had already been defeated. Now the only possibility of victory was to rely on that person to take action.

Compared to the Blood Demon Sect which suffered heavy losses, the Song family monks, who had the formation as a barrier, were safe and sound.

Song Changsheng stood in the air, his eyes full of high fighting spirit. His attitude showed that he dared to face all challenges!
"Om-"

It was as if someone stretched out his hand and tapped the calm surface of a lake. Ripples suddenly appeared in the space. These ripples were invisible to the naked eye, and even the spiritual consciousness could not perceive them. In the eyes of ordinary people, everything was calm and normal.

But Song Changsheng had already entered the realm of space and was extremely sensitive to it. The moment ripples in space appeared, he felt a sense of it and his scalp tingled.

This was no longer a superficial application of the way of space. The other party's attainments in the way of space were far above his.

Without any hesitation, he directly used [Shrink the Earth into an Inch] to try to dodge.

He obviously underestimated the means of the Jindan cultivator. An invisible energy force crossed the barrier of space and appeared silently behind him.

Fortunately, Song Changsheng's consciousness was sharp enough. The moment he noticed it, he immediately used [Shrink the Earth into an Inch] again to dodge to the side. However, no matter how fast a person's reaction is, it cannot be faster than space.

The energy directly brushed past Song Changsheng's left arm.

He only felt a sharp pain in his left arm. When he looked down, he found that a thumb-sized piece of flesh and blood had disappeared out of thin air, revealing white bones.

"Blade of Space?" Song Changsheng took a breath of cold air. "Blade of Space" is not a magical power. It can only be used by cultivators who have a very high understanding of the way of space.

Even among Jindan cultivators, it is relatively rare. After all, most Jindan cultivators only have a superficial understanding of the way of space, and only Yuanying Zhenjun can use it skillfully. Song Changsheng also barely got into it after inheriting the memory of Yushu Zhenjun.

He is facing an extremely talented opponent!

"At such a young age, you have already dabbled in the way of space. Your talent is truly astonishing. It is true that a great reputation is worthy of its name.

You are indeed qualified to see me!" As the cold voice fell, a slender figure in a snow-white dress appeared out of thin air. She seemed to have always been there, yet she seemed not to be there.

There was not a trace of magical power in his body, just like an ordinary person.

Song Changsheng looked carefully and found that the other person's face was covered with a layer of hazy mist, making it impossible to see the face clearly. Only a pair of beautiful eyes as pure as glass were revealed.

The moment he met those eyes, a strange feeling emerged in his heart, as if... everything about him was seen through by the other person.

"Are you from the Haoran Alliance?" Although he was asking, Song Changsheng's tone was extremely certain.

When he saw the other person's eyes, he already had the answer in his heart.

The founder of Haoran Alliance——Lingmou!
"According to the time, Mu Guibai should be here soon. If you can survive this last attack, I will let you go today." The voice of the Fairy Lingmou was light, as if everything was under control.

Song Changsheng frowned slightly. He found that he could not guess what the other party was thinking. Although she said that she wanted to destroy the Song family, she did not actually use her full strength in these few attacks. With the terrifying explosive speed of a Jindan Zhenren, if she went all out, a quarter of an hour would be enough for them to attack hundreds of times.

Moreover, the other party knew that he was delaying time and waiting for Mu Guibai to come for support. Instead of speeding up the attack, he even had the mind to chat with him.

No matter how you look at it, it seems a bit...careless?
"Could it be that the other party has prepared an ambush?" Song Changsheng thought to himself.

At present, there is only one Jindan Zhenren, Mu Guibai, left in the Da Qi cultivation world. He is stationed in Luoxia City. Even if several Jindan Zhenren attack together, they will not be able to do anything to him for a while.

It would be different if we set a trap outside to lure them into it.

No matter how you look at it, the Song family is a very good bait.

Song Changsheng was secretly alert in his heart, but he continued to cater to the other party and said, "Since the master is interested in this, Song will naturally accompany him. I just hope that the master can keep his promise."

"Heh." Lingmou sneered, then raised her right hand, slightly opened her five flawless slender jade fingers, and gently pressed down in the direction of Song Changsheng.

Just with such an ordinary press, Song Changsheng felt the surge of the power of the law. The jade hand rapidly enlarged in his pupils, and finally covered the sky. The huge shadow enveloped the entire Cangmang Peak.

Song Changsheng, including all the cultivators of the Song family, felt that the space around them seemed to have solidified and they were unable to move.

For a moment, panic was spreading. The most devastating thing was that they couldn't even shout out loud. They could only watch in horror and despair as a palm that seemed larger than the sky and the earth came towards them with a terrifying sonic boom.

"This is... [The World in the Palm]!" There was a hint of horror in Song Changsheng's eyes. This is a great magical power that is as famous as [The Universe in the Sleeve]. When practiced to the extreme, it is said that one can "pluck stars with one hand and suppress mountains and rivers with one palm."

True Lord Yu Shu had never practiced this magical power, but she had an opponent who had practiced it and destroyed a thousand-year-old clan with one palm.

Although Lingmou's palm did not have that terrifying power, he had already used all his strength, and it would be difficult for Song Changsheng to resist with his current cultivation level.

The most important thing is that the mountain protection formation consumed too much energy and it was difficult to sustain.

Once the mountain protection formation is broken, Cangmang Peak will be in an undefended state. When the Blood Demon Cult members rush in, it will definitely be a disaster!
Song Changsheng tried his best to mobilize his magic power and blood power, and broke free from the confinement of space. Then he shot up into the sky like a sharp arrow, and waved his sleeves to summon the [Bai Sha Qiongqi Ding].

"Roar--"

A huge phantom of Qiongqi leaped out and rushed towards the huge palm without hesitation.

"what."

Looking at the large cauldron that was wrapped in bloody evil spirit, Lingmou let out a light exclamation and said lightly: "It is a good spiritual treasure, but it's a pity that you can't exert its full power!"

"boom--"

Qiongqi collided with the palm, and only lasted for a moment before turning into light spots in the sky and dissipating.

The palm continued to fall and hit the [Bai Sha Qiongqi Cauldron] heavily, causing a dull thud. Song Changsheng supported himself on the cauldron with both hands, gritted his teeth and held on tightly. Veins on his forehead bulged and his arms swelled up.

When releasing [The World in the Palm], it looks as if the caster's palm is enlarged. This is actually an illusion caused by the direct effect of the supernatural power on people's psychology. In essence, it is composed of magic power and the power of laws.

The simplest solution is to break it with force.

Seeing that Song Changsheng actually blocked it, Lingmou Fairy's eyes revealed a hint of surprise. With this magical power of hers, even an early Jindan cultivator would have to temporarily avoid the attack, but he was able to block it with just a low-grade spiritual treasure. It was truly amazing.

"Let's see how long you can hold on!"

She raised her hand and pressed it down hard.

Song Changsheng below suddenly felt a terrifying force transmitted down at an instant. The blood vessels in his arms suddenly exploded, his face became abnormally flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, and blood kept overflowing from the corners of his mouth, soon soaking his clothes.

But he still held on and didn't take a single step back.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Is he still a human?" Misa stared blankly. At this moment he realized the value of Song Changsheng, the number one person below the golden elixir level.

There was no cutting corners, no fancy moves, he measured every ounce of money with every ounce of silver, and faced the Golden Elixir Master head-on. In his memory, such things only existed in those storybooks and books.

Misa felt terrified when he thought about how he had previously fought against such a "monster".

"Fellow Daoist, are you bullying me, Da Qi, because I have no one?"

A majestic roar sounded from Cangmang Peak, and then a shocking sword light streaked across the sky, directly cutting off the huge hand that covered the sky and the sun.

Lingmou felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand. He raised his hand and saw a glaring bloodstain. There was a powerful force of law attached to the wound, and it could not heal for a while.

"Mu Guibai!" She looked at the person who came and said his name word by word...

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(End of this chapter)